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Wrong Room, Right Billionaire: Ultimate Revenge

Wrong Room, Right Billionaire: Ultimate Revenge

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 785    |    Released on: Today at 13:53

hat if someone from

k of the mahogany double doors, accompanied

d spent two hours dodging producers and smiling through pleasantries to secure funding for her indie project-money she needed for her y

e plain silver b

the doors, the dim light revealed the l

platinum curls spilling over bare shoulders. Colin stood b

is still out in the ballroom making a fo

back. The beauty mark beneath

e clinic confirmed it this morning. Four weeks. Whe

onto the rug. The black header of an u

on using her clean public profile tonight, I'll cut her loose. I've fund

idget's veins

s to protect his family's image, enduring his mother's sneers. And all along, he w

r knuckles went white

e mahogany do

eked, scrambling for her wrap. Colin stumbled

sped. "It's not

urning with a lethal stillness. She stopped at the

And you're waiting for the trust fund paperwork befor

with malice, then she leaned against Co

" she sobbed. "We never meant to hurt yo

o arrogance. He stepped forward, sh

is carrying my child. The Mueller family needs an heir. You've kept me waitin

le makeup and bare nec

raining hundreds of thousands in the ICU every month. Stay quiet, let us announce our eng

had loved for a decade. Eve

al?" she rep

She raised her arm and hurle

and tuxedo shirt. Colin gasped, wipin

he roared. "Without my money, your useless

"Colin, stop! It's my fault! I'll

inting a shaking finger. "Or I swear I'll freeze

as guests and photographers g

ight, looking at

ust me,"

ass. It shattered betwee

nce. The chandeliers of the grand lobby blurred as she broke into a run, shoved open the emergency exi

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“For ten years, Gidget sacrificed everything for her fiancé, Colin, enduring his family's sneers just to secure the medical funding her dying younger brother desperately needed. But at a high-society gala, she pushed open a VIP lounge door and found Colin having sex with her malicious step-sister, Dixie. Worse, Dixie was four weeks pregnant. "Once I finalize the trust fund injection using her clean public profile tonight, I'll cut her loose." Hearing Colin's cold words, Gidget threw her engagement ring right into his face. In retaliation, Dixie threw herself down a flight of hospital stairs to frame Gidget. Furious, Colin immediately froze her brother's medical trust fund, leaving the boy in sudden cardiac failure in the ICU without the money for life-saving equipment. Driven to absolute despair and completely abandoned, a soaked and exhausted Gidget stumbled into a luxury hotel to hide from the rain. She accidentally triggered the private elevator to the top-floor presidential suite. She didn't know the terrifying Wall Street tyrant inside was suffering from a lethal touch-allergy, and any woman who touched him would trigger anaphylactic shock. But when he grabbed her in the dark, there were no hives, no pain. Just her scent, which instantly cured his lifelong agony. After a night of chaotic entanglement, Gidget fled back to the hospital, terrified of how she would pay her brother's bills. Only to find an anonymous, unlimited medical grant had just saved his life. She thought she was finally free to start over, completely unaware that the real predator had just locked her cage.”